"Pah"! There was a crisp slap, and she hit Jiang Shu with all her strength, causing Jiang Shu's head to turn away, and she tasted the taste of rust in her mouth. She hated Jiang Shu so much that she would do such a cruel thing.
"How dare you cheat on me!" Song Ke bared his teeth and claws. Jiang Shu covered his face with one hand, which was red and swollen, and slowly came back to his senses.
Urgent footsteps came from the earphones, and Liang Qiu asked her to leave quickly.
Leaving? Jiang Shu's temper suddenly rose, she slapped her, and left just like that?
The man restrained Song Ke. Without any warning, Jiang Shu suddenly raised his hand and slapped him back with absolute strength, harder and more decisively.
She was not vindicated: "Song Ke! For someone like you, I should have beaten you to death last time!"
"You! I'll kill you!" Song Ke's eyes were bloodshot and he struggled to break free.
Liang Qiu's man winked at Jiang Shu and said, "Hurry up and leave!" After that, he mouthed, "Recording is the most important thing!"
Jiang Shu thought for a moment with the remaining rationality, and it was indeed like this. He hid the things with his hands and turned around to leave. Unexpectedly, Song Ke, with sharp eyes, rushed forward, grabbed Jiang Shu's hair and pulled it out, "You have a recording!"
Jiang Shu was caught off guard and was pulled backwards. His scalp hurt. He shouted and the Bluetooth headset fell off.
Before the man went to rescue him, he suddenly heard a sharp voice, "What are you doing!"
The three of them stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.
The person who came was walking in a hurry, with bodyguards behind him. At this time, the wind was raging, and there was an unstoppable murderous aura. It was Liang Qiu who had arrived.
Song Ke didn't understand anything yet, "Manager Liang? This is our own business, there is no need for you to interfere."
Liang Qiu raised his eyebrows at her and looked at the man next to her, "Go down, Sister Xu is still waiting for your service."
"It's the manager."
Song Ke suddenly realized something. He looked at Liang Qiu and then at Jiang Shu, "You guys are in the same group and plotting against me?"
Jiang Shu had a helper and straightened his back, "If I were you, I would donate my brain. It's useless anyway."
"You go first." Liang Qiu signaled.
So she withdrew her eyes with extreme disgust and strode away from here.
Running down the stairwell, my palms holding the recorder were all sweaty.
Fortunately, I got the evidence to prove that she didn't plagiarize, so it wasn't considered a twist.
Stepping down the last staircase, the light suddenly opened up.
Jiang Shunshu responded to the brightness, and then stopped abruptly.
The figure leaning against the wall was so calm that it was shocking, but also so familiar that it made your legs and feet weak.
Fu Shiyan? Why is he here?
"Ayan, are you back?" Jiang Shu smiled and ran forward quickly, "Did you read the message I sent you? But how did you know I'm here? What a coincidence."
In the corridor, which was not very bright, the emergency lights emitted a faint green light, and the surroundings were silent.
Fu Shiyan pursed his thin lips and was not in a good mood. He said, "Did you get the recording?"
Jiang Shu nodded heavily, "Thanks to Liang Qiu."
He stretched out his big hand and said, "Show me."
Jiang Shu stood on the third to last staircase, looking at the people in front of him, feeling alienated and unfamiliar. He subconsciously squeezed the recording pen tightly, as if subconsciously, even here, the pen was not safe.
She didn't move.
Two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing half of his collarbone, and his side face flickered, giving him an extremely dangerous look.
His expression was also cold, which put more pressure on Jiang Shu. She couldn't keep calm: "You haven't told me yet, why are you here?"